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Xi Mushen turned sideways slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at her, then raised his eyebrows, turned his gaze to the side, and motioned for her to look over.

Shu Xiaomian shifted his gaze, and then saw the 3 bottles of wine on the bedside cabinet.

Wine, beer, cocktails, all new and available......

"What are you doing with all this wine?"

Xi Mushen hooked his lips lightly, opened the red wine elegantly, poured a glass, and said:

"I want you to drink."

"Huh? Do I drink? "Are he sure he's right?

With his gentle, considerate and caring personality, shouldn't he persuade her not to drink?

"Have serious business, do an experiment." Xi Mushen said seriously and solemnly, and handed the red wine to Shu Xiaomian's mouth: "Drink it." ”

The man's expression was too indifferent and rational, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.

And doing experiments, there should be something particularly important, right? 、

Shu Xiaomian only hesitated for two seconds, then nodded, took a sip of the wine glass, and looked at him:

"Is that enough?"

"Go on, drink until you feel a little dizzy and start getting drunk."

"Oh."

Shu Xiaomian listened to him, drank one cup, and poured one cup after another.

I don't know how many cups she drank, she felt dizzy, her vision blurred, and the person in front of her swayed.

"Can't drink anymore, I'm drunk."

He muttered a word in his mouth, and his voice was very soft, obviously drunk.

Xi Mushen's slender hand took the wine glass in her hand, put it on the cabinet on the side, leaned close to her, and looked deeply:

"Really drunk?"

The man suddenly leaned closer, and the breath on his body smelled very good, and at a close distance, his sensual lips could be seen without being thin or thick.

A little further on, you can kiss.

"You look good, smell good." Shu Xiaomian didn't answer his question, but muttered like this.

Xi Mushen looked at her, a shallow smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to hook her waist and bring it into his arms:

"Really? Do you want to kiss? ”

Too close, the breath sprays down, inhales the tip of the nose, and really smells good, like a poisonous poppy, attracting people to approach.

Shu Xiaomian nodded obediently, raised her arms to hug him, leaned over directly, and kissed him on the lips.

Xi Mushen was slightly stunned, looking at her delicate red face, and her eyes were stained with evil.

The little woman is only so well-behaved and active when she is drunk.

The man's lips are soft, springy, and have a shallow temperature, like the best to lie down.

Eat the marrow and know the taste.

Can't be satisfied.

Shu Xiaomian was like a child who tasted sweetness, wanting to eat more, her movements gradually became bold and more active.

Directly overwhelm him.

Xi Mushen furrowed his eyebrows, this is not what he should do?

He turned over, turned passive into active, and bit her lip:

"Mian'er, girls have to be reserved, I'll do these things. But...... Are you sure you want to? ”

He deliberately loosened his lips and stared at her earnestly.

Shu Xiaomian left his breath and felt so uncomfortable, as if there were thousands of ants crawling little by little, she looked at him with a drunken gaze, bit her lip lightly, and nodded.

This action is damn deadly!

For men, with the most direct attraction.

Xi Mushen's eyes sank, and the heat was like a dangerous message from a beast, and his voice was hoarse:

"You're welcome, then."

As the words fell, he closed her lips with irresistible impulses and wildness.

The slender fingers landed on the strap of the white bathrobe around her waist, and with a slight tug, the bow spread out, and the bathrobe slipped to both sides—